The Pubs

See below for all posts on the pubs we’ve chronicled to date.
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T O’Brennan’s: Upper Dominick St.

Mainly for the fear of joining that easily-offended, ever-moaning subset of the public who believe in the one true lord and saviour - Joe Duffy, we decided we wouldn’t. But when we first visited T O’Brennan’s we had considered lodging…

Peadar Brown's: Clanbrassil St.

A couple of posts back you might remember that we were drawing parallels between pubs and books. Well, rejoice ye lovers of poorly constructed prose because here comes this poorly effected simile once again. Pubs and books… consider,…

The Back Page: Phibsborough Road

Outside of a few punts on The Grand National and Cheltenham, I think that it would be a fair assessment of myself to say that I’m not that much of a gambling man. But with that said, I'm here to tell you today that I would happily bet pounds…

Jimmy Rabbitte's: Camden St.

Lately, I've been finding myself lying awake at night pondering a big question. This question isn’t of an existential variety, no, no. I’m fine with reflection on the afterlife and the greater universe for the moment, the one question that’s…

Doyle's Corner: Phibsborough Road

“Once you have palm trees in a pub you may as well just forget about it” ... so were the choice of words deemed appropriate by Pintman №2 after he’d finished surveying his surroundings. We'd just sat down to our inaugural pint in…

The Hut: Phibsborough Road.

It’s probably fair enough on our part to assume that the word 'hut', when considered by all those included in the English-speaking world, will elicit images of rudimentary structures of mud, straw and/or bamboo in the mind’s eye of most.…